Nothing eventful happened after what I did. As a courtesy for defiling his body, Gray and I cleaned Kyle's. While I scrubbed the cum stains that spilled on my face, Gray busied himself with cleaning my bottoms. He even surprised me by lubing his index with soap and inserting it in my ass. I nearly jumped from the long cold fingers penetrating me. I faced Gray and hit him in the head. Kyle may not be sensitive in his crotch but damn, the tingles from my prostate nearly brought my knees down.
After bathing together, I dressed in Kyle's extra clothes and I let Gray borrow clothes from my wardrobe. Which as expected, it didn't fit him quite well. I'm tall and he's small. So my sleeved t-shirts looked like sweaters on him.
Once everything is done, I sat on Kyle's Futon and focused internally. I thought about separating things. Scissors opening up. A subatomic particle breaking apart. A sandwich opening to show it's cheesy innards. I thought of myself separating from Kyle's body and when I woke up, my thoughts became real. Kyle slouched back to his Futon in a light slumber while I smiled at Gray and urged him back to bed. I felt tired and sore all over. This has been the longest since I was in someone else's body and I didn't know that it could drain me that much. I felt powerless and I could barely stand up. So I let the fatigue overtake me and carry me to a deep slumber.
I drifted to and fro form awakeness and to sleep. It was only due to Gray's shitty anime alarm tone and my glorious indie-pop alarm that I woke up from my slumber. I grabbed Gray's phone to shut the thing down but it was protected by a password. So I stuffed the auto-tuned computer voice monstrosity beside his ear and that made him jump awake. I shook Kyle awake as well and once both of them are awake, I went to the bathroom to start my morning routines.
I felt awful, to be honest. I'm paler than usual and bags are beginning to show underneath my eyes. I felt weak in my knees and I could barely hold my arms straight. I thought that sleep would do me better and a few more hours wouldn't hurt. And besides, it's Sunday so there are no classes until Tuesday afternoon. But when I got out of the bathroom, Gray and Kyle are already on the table with utensils at hand.
"Waffles!" Gray stomped on the table. Kyle followed suit but he just lightly tapped his fork and smiled at me. I couldn't imagine that his childlike face was defiled the night before.
"Okay," I said. I wanted to sleep but the grumble in my stomach pulled me into the kitchen to make my dorm-wide famous waffles.
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As I busy preparing the last waffle, Gray beamed at me and said, "Last night was amazing huh?"
"Sure was," I said.
"Wait, what did you guys do? Did you see his powers, Gray?"
"Yes I did," Gray smiled. I placed our waffles and mauled them down. "It's amazing Kyle. You can't believe what Josh did."
I looked sternly at Gray and I hope that what I'm insinuating right now would get through his thick skull. What would Kyle say if he realized that we used his body so that Gray could suck his dick? He'd be weirded out of course. Offended even. So I curled my eyebrows and looked straight at his dumb grey eyes.
"I- uh--- Josh used his powers to change your clothes." Gray smiled like a fool.
"Did he?" Kyle looked down and was surprised that his clothes changed to the one he prepared in his bag for emergencies. "Oh! He did. Wait, did you see me nude?"
"We did not. I can flick my finger you'll be changed in your closest clothing." I said, riding in Gray's bullshittery.
"Can you do it again?" Kyle said. "Change my clothes."
"Sorry, no can do. I can only change it when you're sleeping." Gray snicked beside me.
"Oh," Kyle was crestfallen but another bite of my waffles made him smile again.
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After breakfast, we bid our goodbyes and I was finally left alone in my room. I slept for the best part of the day. I only woke up at 4 PM to eat lunch before sleeping again. I woke up again at 7 PM because of ____